I just want to be stable, I was hung up and became a Valkyrie

Chapter 14 AD Calcium Milk
The principal's office of Jingcheng No. [-] Middle School.

A middle-aged man with silky hair was standing in front of the window with his hands behind his back, looking into the distance, with a pensive look on his face.

"Principal!" There was a knock on the door, and then an old man in his fifties or sixties walked in.

The old man's face is elegant, more easy-going and less oppressive than the middle-aged man, but he looks at the middle-aged man with implicit respect.

"Old Zhao." The middle-aged man didn't turn around, and asked directly, "Have the forms been sent?"

"It has been distributed to all classes along with this year's "Enrollment Guide." Zhao Hanhai, the third-grade director of senior high school, nodded, and then asked in confusion, "Principal, I don't quite understand why we suddenly arranged a martial arts investigation. Is this the custom?"

"Have you noticed that the college entrance examination has been expanded this year?" Huang Tao, the principal of Jingcheng No. [-] Middle School, asked.

"I see, all martial arts colleges and universities across the country plan to enroll close to 60 students this year, which is a third more than last year, which is a bit abnormal... Is there any special reason for the principal to ask this?" Zhao Hanhai was startled.

"Even for martial arts colleges and universities with support from all parties behind them, resources are not unlimited. Using limited resources wisely is the meaning of the existence of the college entrance examination."

Huang Tao frowned, tapped his fingers on the table, and continued: "This is the plan set by the Ministry of Martial Arts at the beginning, but this year's sudden expansion of enrollment will inevitably increase the pressure on the major universities. In the long run, this is not a good thing. unless……"

"Unless what?" Zhao Hanhai asked.

Huang Tao shook his head, and then talked about another matter, "Yesterday, the city lord hosted a banquet. The principals of the nine colleges and universities in Jingcheng all attended the banquet. Before leaving the banquet, the city lord said something..."

"What?"

"There's just one thing I haven't figured out..."

"Principal!" Zhao Han, who finally couldn't take it anymore, raised his voice a little.

You are the principal, yes, my grade director has no dignity?

Even tool people can't be ignored all the time, can they?
Huang Tao came back to his senses, and then came to his senses. He coughed and said, "The city lord finally said, let us stop hiding, and dare to discover talents, promote talents, and... cultivate talents!"

Zhao Hanhai fell into deep thought when he heard the words, "That's why we got to know the bottom line?"

"Although the city lord has always kept a low profile, he has never been a targetless person. Thinking about the expansion of enrollment this year, it is obvious that there must be some kind of connection behind it." Huang Tao nodded.

"So, principal, you are also preparing for the follow-up actions by doing the investigation?"

"Well, the external voice of the city lord's words is already obvious. If there are really good seedlings, I'm afraid some of the bottom-of-the-box resources of our No. [-] High School will have to be brought out."

"If it's just like this, there's no need for the city lord to specially entertain you, right?" Huang Tao couldn't help being suspicious when he thought of the city lord's character.

Huang Tao nodded approvingly, "That's right, there was a person at the banquet yesterday, a person beyond all expectations, although he only showed one side and then left."

"Who?"

Zhao Hanhai saw that Huang Tao didn't speak after asking, but was still staring into the distance, he couldn't help but move forward, took a few steps forward, and followed Huang Tao's line of sight.

In Jingcheng, there is an extremely special building, a pagoda that reaches the sky after imitating ancient times.

But at this moment, Huang Tao's eyes were fixed on the towering bronze tower.

"Marquis of Jingcheng?" Zhao Hanhai's expression changed.

In the era of revival of spiritual energy, the city lord of each city is the highest officer, and usually the strongest warrior.

But Jingcheng is very special.

Because there is a Marquis of Jingcheng in Jingcheng.

Gao Wenyuan, Marquis of Jingcheng, was a living legend in Jingcheng and rarely appeared in the public eye.

But at this time, according to Huang Tao's meaning, Jingcheng Hou actually showed up at yesterday's banquet, there must be some deep meaning in it.

"Do you still remember?" Huang Tao let out a breath, "Jingcheng Hou is the honorary principal of Jingcheng Wushu University..."

Zhao Hanhai was stunned for a moment, then thoughtful.

……

Shen Qian walked out of the classroom of Class 109 in a daze.

He didn't quite understand why the system did this.

While filling out the investigation form just now, the system abruptly activated the on-hook mode.

In other words, he did not fill out the form.

By the time Shen Qian woke up, the form had already been confiscated.

Originally, according to Shen Qian's own idea, he planned to fill in the data that was not obvious, but after looking back at the "hang-up record", Shen Qian almost jumped up.

"The explosive force is 140Kg, and the speed is 10.5s."

This is the data filled in by the system on his behalf.

Not to mention that such a high profile is completely inconsistent with Shen Qian's steady style, the problem is... His current strength is not at this level at all.

"Forget it, wait for Liu Simin to question me, just say that I made a mistake."

Anyway, it was just filling out a form, and Shen Qian, who didn't take it seriously, quickly forgot about this episode.

"Shen Qian!"

Wang Yangming shouted from behind, and he ran up out of breath, "Why are you walking so fast?"

"Is there?" Shen Qian realized that his physical strength had increased, and his unconscious pace was faster than Wang Yangming's trot, so he slowed down a bit.

"Didn't you say you have something to tell me after school?" Wang Yangming asked after taking a breath.

Shen Qian slapped his head and almost forgot about it.

"I remember you said before, your dad is making some special potion for you, have you got it?" Shen Qian asked.

"How can the special effect mixture be so easy to get?" Wang Yangming sighed when he heard the words, "I have already taken the exercise mixture once when I graduated from junior high school, and eating it again will not have much effect. In short, it is impossible to help me pass the level of 120. ..."

According to Liu Simin's estimation, although major colleges and universities have expanded their enrollment this year, referring to last year's score line, the strength of the physical fitness test still needs to be above 120, and the speed must be within 11 seconds to be hopeful.

Just now, Shen Qian had heard Wang Yangming and Zhou Xu talk about it. Wang Yangming's strength had just touched the threshold of 110, and his speed was far worse than Shen Qian's before, only 11.7 seconds.

"I have a new type of physical potion here, do you want to try it?" Shen Qian asked straight to the point.

In order to test whether the medicine is also effective for others, Shen Qian brought a quarter of the normal dose, and Lao Wang was his "guinea pig".

"New physical potion?" Wang Yangming was startled, and became interested, "Which brand is it and when was it released? Why don't I know?"

Shen Qian looked around and saw that no one was paying attention to them, so he took out a green and white plastic bottle from his bag and stuffed it into Wang Yangming's hand.

Seeing that Shen Qian was acting so mysteriously, Wang Yangming was also very nervous. He also looked around, and then gathered his hands to look into the gap, and then Wang Yangming's face froze.

"...Why does this bottle look so much like AD calcium milk?"

"Don't pay attention to these details. It contains a new type of physical potion. I bought it from the black market. You can try it at home and see if it works. If it works, please tell me. This is very important."

Shen Qian patted Wang Yangming on the shoulder, turned and left, "I still have something to do, so I'm leaving first."

Wang Yangming stood where he was, looked at the "AD calcium milk" in his hand, and seriously suspected that Shen Qian was insulting his IQ.

Shaking his head, Wang Yangming finally resisted the urge to throw the small bottle into the trash can, put it in his trouser pocket and walked home.

(End of this chapter)